look boy, a bird just landed on my head!

After being photographed a few thousand times, the lad is understandably sick of posing for photos. This has become such an issue that I have now resorted to saying fantastic things in an effort to get him to turn towards me so I can take a photo of his face....such as "hey, a bird just landed on my head". There are two down-sides to this. Firstly, it almost always results in a look of incredulity. Secondly, he is now wise to this ploy and it is requiring ever-more unbelievable statements from me before he even bothers to cast a look in my direction.....See problem one.

In other news, we are doing swell...thanks for asking. I think it's common knowledge now that we have traded in our city-rat status for a life in the burbs. (this photo was taken out the front of our new place. It was late Tuesday morning & we were both kicking around, out the front in our pyjamas- coz that's how we roll). Needless to say, so far it is treating us well. We are all loving the extra space, especially boyface who spends a great deal of his time in the yard. He really has taken to it luck a duck, or an AlbertPenguin, to water! Happy days :)

Anyway, that's enough rambling from me. Hope you are all well, big love to all, xoxox